Although they still didn't understand what these twenty-eight characters were talking about, Han Feng and Liu Quan both felt their hearts move, as if the blood in their bodies was heating up with these twenty-eight characters. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, with two soft sounds of "aggressive", a round-faced and small-eyed young man squeezed through the three of them on crutches and entered the tavern.

The dust in spring is the largest, the tavern leaks on all sides, and is built on the tuyere of Lidu, and the sand particles in the air are gone at this moment, but the wooden floor is like a very uniform layer of fine sand, and the wooden cane is on it, and it is inevitably slippery.

Han Feng saw that the round-faced young man was sliding unsteadily on the wooden board, so he hurriedly took a step forward, and suddenly held his waist, and said with a smile: "Duren, you are selling your knowledge again." As he spoke, he helped him to sit down at an empty table.

Liu Quan sat down on the other side of the empty table with square steps. He took out a string of copper plates from his arms and threw them into the air, and Boss Tan had already pocketed them all in his arms.

"Tan Tou'er, come to two pots of wine, today's wine money and food money for our brothers are all counted on the master's head!"

Liu Quan shouted arrogantly, but Boss Tan couldn't help but smile when he looked at the five extra copper plates in his arms. Five copper plates, but just enough for the worst white water wine in the tavern - the so-called white water wine is one point of wine with nine parts of water, and it is difficult for people with sensitive tongues to taste a little wine.

After a while, Boss Tan brought two pots of white water wine to the table, and then walked out of the tavern with his hands behind his back, closed the door, and leaned back on the recliner to bask in the sun, while thinking about how to erase those lines of red paint tomorrow.

When the three brothers saw him go out, they put away their restraints.

Han Feng still couldn't let go of the twenty-eight words in his heart, he slowly read them twice, and then carefully looked at the "ghost drawing talismans" behind the counter. He didn't know how to read, and he couldn't tell whether the handwriting was good or bad, but just looking at it like this, he also felt that there was an aura of murder between the lines, which made people can't help but want to reach over and make a gesture.

He could vaguely hear the meaning of fighting with the Rong people in the northern Hongyuan, especially the sentence "Wu Hu stepped on Daqing Mountain at night", which made his heart hot, as if he was standing at the head of Daqing Mountain on a black horse, watching the rain of swords and arrows under the mountain, and the beacon fire reflected in the sky.

"If only I could ...... one day"

"I don't know who wrote it!" Han Feng was still dreaming, but was interrupted by a yawn from Liu Quan: "What else should it be! If you want to fight, you have Xing Hou to go, and it has nothing to do with us. ”

"Hehe, yes. Although he was a little unwilling, Han Feng was suddenly pulled back to reality from his dream by Liu Quan's words. He put his legs on the table, but as soon as he was put up, he was pushed by Liu Quan, and his whole body shook and almost fell to the ground.

Liu Quan snorted lightly, frowned, and said, "Who did you learn this, you didn't stand and sit in each other's faces! ”

"Dazai Dazai, what a fart Zai!" Han Feng rolled his eyes, and also learned Liu Quan's tone, "Tell me, what good things did you get today?"

Liu Quan smiled and stretched out his hand to Han Feng rather mysteriously: "You touch it yourself." ”

"Touch?" Han Feng glanced at Du Lun and sneered, and couldn't help but think of the rumors he had heard before.

Liu Quan saw that the two of them looked strange, and he didn't know what they were slandering, so he only urged: "What? Don't you want to know what it is?"

"Yes. After all, it was Han Feng who answered first, and then reached into his sleeve, but he felt that the tentacles were cold and hard, as if it was gold and iron, but it was not.

If it is gold and iron, the heat transfer will be fast. This object has been hidden in his sleeve for so long, how can it not have a trace of warmth?

Han Feng was suspicious, and was about to open his mouth to ask, but saw Liu Quan smile and said, "Take one yourself." Don't be spotted, or you'll turn around. ”

"Are you going to turn around?" Han Feng was slightly stunned. There are not many forbidden items for people in the capital, but the first place is naturally the blade. The material of this thing seems to be gold and iron, could it be a weapon?

Liu Quan saw that he had already taken one away, so he smiled and said, "Keep it well, this one thing will cost me a lot of money!"

Han Feng didn't dare to see what it was in person, so he brought the thing close to his sleeve, only to feel that the thing was heavy in his sleeve, and the thing was close to his skin, cold and piercing, which made his heart very nervous.

Du Lun watched the two of them "touch and touch" with strange expressions, laughed unconsciously, took another sip of white water wine, and opened his mouth unscrupulously with three points of "wine": "Little sister Liu, it's not enough for you to have a small order, why don't you even let go of Xiao Xi?"

Most of the prisoners who left the capital were handsome and chic, and Liu Quan was even more beautiful because of his mother's inheritance, and he looked a little evil in his beauty, if he didn't look closely, he was a little more beautiful than the girl's house. He is often ridiculed for his lack of masculinity because of this face, and several people who grew up with him in the capital know his temper, and often call him "little sister" between jokes.

"Fuck you!" Liu Quan was so shrewd that he naturally understood what Duren meant. He has always had a gentle temper, but at this time, for some reason, he actually lost his temper because of this joke: "Du lame, you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, the master will break your arm together!"

"What are you talking about!" Duren was choked back by him, his face first red, then white. The wooden crutch in his hand was just about to be propped up, but Han Feng stopped in front first.

Knowing that Du Lun hated others the most for saying that he was "lame", Han Feng was only afraid that he would chase him out and scold Liu Quan again, so he hurriedly smiled and stopped: "Du Lun, Du Lun, can you really quarrel with him?" I see that Liu Quan is in a bad mood today, you wait a few days for him to come back and make amends to you." ”

"I ......" Du Lun saw that the door of the tavern was slammed by Liu Quan, and he felt that he couldn't swallow a breath in his heart, and he was uncomfortable, and patted his chest for a long time before he sat down again, "I don't know like him." Besides, I'm not wrong! I saw the matter between him and Xiao Ling with my own eyes, if you are afraid of what people say, don't do it!"

"Be quiet. Han Feng hurriedly covered his mouth, "What did you see? Isn't it just him and Xiao Ling hugging? ”

"It's not enough!" Duren's face turned red, and he almost shouted, "It's not enough." Ay...... I can't talk about other people's things. But...... Why hasn't Xiao Ling seen anyone in the past few months? Why haven't you seen him anywhere?"

Han Feng raised his eyebrows slightly: Du Lun only felt strange when he mentioned this. It's the size of a palm from the capital, and it's really strange that an acquaintance hasn't seen each other for six or seven months. However, Liu Quan and Zhuo Xiaoling are closest on weekdays, why did Zhuo Xiaoling disappear, but he didn't mention a word?

Just as he was thinking about it, Du Lun opened his mouth again: "Shouldn't Xiao Ling help Liu Xiaomei do something to provoke her and get arrested?"

"This ......" Han Feng gasped, if it weren't for Du Lun first, he wouldn't have thought of this. It's just that what he worries about is different from what Du Lun is worried about, Zhuo Xiaoling is a thief, he has a family background, and he can catch anything he wants to take in the capital. It shouldn't have been that he stole some token to leave the city from City Lord Tan, and he had already fled.

However, if there is such a thing, I am afraid that Zhuo Xiaoling will already do it, and according to Liu Quan's temperament, he will also bribe the city lord with a lot of money to buy it, and this news will spread all over the city.

So, where did Xiao Ling go?

Thinking back to the little man who kept raising his head and calling himself "Brother Feng", thinking of his collapsed nose and squinted eyes, Han Feng sighed lightly. Zhuo Xiaoling is the most inconspicuous of the four, but at the same time he is also the most clever, so he should be fine.

Seeing that he was silent, Du Lun thought that he was really worried that Zhuo Xiaoling would make him depressed, so he hurriedly smiled and said, "Don't think about this, let's talk about happy things." I've heard that it won't be long before the female slaves of the Daiqing and Ajin tribes are about to arrive, and single men over the age of twenty have a share, haha, this time it's finally our turn!"

Seeing Du Lun so happy, Han Feng felt as if he had swallowed a fly, and he was indescribably disgusting and uncomfortable. However, Lidu was full of eyes, and he really couldn't express his dissatisfaction, so he forced a smile and chatted with Duren, but the more he talked, the more he felt sad, and he just wanted to go home early and sleep with his head covered.

The "Daiqing people" and "Ajin people" in Duren's mouth are the Yi people who live in the forest of the vast forest in the southwest border.

The Yi people lived a life of slash-and-burn farming, and they didn't go out of the forest to contact others much on weekdays, but their women were charming and charming, which made the country regard them as treasures. But I don't know when those nobles didn't dare to use foreign women as servants, but sent them to Lidu in carts and handed them over to the men for marriage.

Although it is indeed a good fortune for the men of Lidu, many people have questions in their hearts: Why do those nobles not use such a beautiful stunner themselves, but give it to such a group of criminals?

Unfortunately, no one knows the answer.

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